S-O-L-I-T-U-D-E!

I know of intimacy
A place where hands consume body parts
I know of company
A place where manners get corrupt
I know of freckles
A face where lines are drawn and crossed
I know a desert
A place where sand, dust and wind confront
I know of singular
Being only one of your kind
I know the opposite
Being every one of your kind.
The soul wears a shield for self-defense
And travels alone inside this fence.
An idle man may be a match stick’s scratch
But solitude scratches to burn and detach

Leaves leave as morning returns
The silence, the wood, the sunrise that burns
Learn the truth in quiet that speaks
Let nature drop you like broken sticks. – Leon
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Deep in the hall of myself
An intimacy with my essence forms
The regal voice i adore
The busy stillness that seals it

I am wrapped in my thoughts
Unashamed for i stand
Naked before myself
Baring my woes and vigour

Relishing my company
Reviving my spirit
For my being’s sake,
I’ll come to myself over again

Omolola
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Have you seen her? Have you seen him?
Have you spent a moment gazing into her unfathomed eyes?
Did your stare into his fiery orbs help you truth realize?
Have you been with you and seen the deep machinings of your heart?

Behind the call of happenstance, a soft hum rolls along.
Beyond the grip of fingertip, of palm, of arm, of hand,
Away in deep recesses, you have made your heart, your mind,
He, she waits to meet you and showcase to you your mind.

Have you seen her? Have you seen him?
Have you spent a moment gazing into her unfathomed eyes?
Did your stare into his fiery orbs help you truth realize?
Have you been with you and seen the deep machinings of your heart?

Some say thought is a ‘no go’, “Stop thinking!” You will hear.
But life unexamined can’t stand life’s wear, tear and fears
Often in those moments when you are all by your lonesome.
The soul burns bright like the Phoenix and rises to broader freedom

Have you seen her? Have you seen him?
Have you spent a moment gazing into her unfathomed eyes?
Did your stare into his fiery orbs help you truth realize?
Have you been with you and seen the deep machinings of your heart?

Alone the mind deceives you. Alone it casts dark spells.
In crowds and company…leaves you oft without spelt reason why.
In solitary moments it’s easier to touch the heart, to gain humor or to cry
In solitude and quiet you are the arrow poised on string getting set to fly.

Have you seen her? Have you seen him?
Have you spent a moment gazing into her unfathomed eyes?
Did your stare into his fiery orbs help you truth realize?
Have you been with you and seen the deep machinings of your heart?
In solitary moments it’s easier to touch the heart, to gain humor or to cry
In solitude and quiet you are the arrow poised on string getting set to fly. -Seun
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The metallic rock and roll stops
And a sweet classic orchestra starts
Such a soul-soothing sound

The eyes go blind
And the mind regains its sight
Then crystal clarity circumvents like a crust

The whole city vacates
The image in the mirror takes a more vivid shape
The soul and the man get to shake hands

Solitude is not being alone
It is making time to be with oneself. Tee2emm
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So as an existing memory of a memory it’s fading
My unconscious existence in a state of oblivion
Flare skirts and dresses
Pretty smiles and faking
Only preexisting conditions and rules
A friend of a friendless friend
Erupting and routing as complex
Wired wirelessly without optics
A while after death I’ll be here
There is something bad about me
Life on a daily
Breathing air like an art sketch
A boneless piece skeleton built heart
A left right right movement.
But sink into nature
And bask in its eternity of glory
Happier alone or excited lonely
But am in a committed coincided mission
With self and mind. Hypermind
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This road I take
That looks right
I hope it’s not destruction
Cause this way I ply
Leads to an undisciplined life

Can you quote the Scriptures?
Tell me when two became one
Tell me how one chased a thousand
But two ten thousand

Still I refuse to be connected
I think the best option is isolation
No harmonious chemistry
I reject insolation

Let me breed on my secret sins
Sins that pushed me away
While I festoon my lonely days
With same genes- Rachel Charles
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I sit in the deep end of this pool
I, reminiscent on what should now rule.
You, wander in the shallow lonely waters
You, scream dumb noises to feed those eaters.

I, have a hold on what should not fold
I, had your strength buried to be old
You, scatter the dust across my wind
You, looked back but never saw the hind.

I, shall sit here and drink from this end
I, shall die there and use the road to bend.
You, are not different from hoax or a lord
You, will dine with no guest just a crimson cord. – Rudolph
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Solitude is a realm
Where the sun ray never reaches
And life is set in a quiet stream
Of silence till one is held drowned his own cord of pity.
“Le soliel êst un tranquillitè.”
Where joy is held stasis
And it’s memories in a dreamy past
Like a mirage quite visible yet unreachable.

Solitude is a realm
Where Angels, strong and brave, fear to tread.
Even the fallen angels earnestly sought a return
When all of mankind was sheltered in the ark,
Yet mortals, weak and frail, sets encampments
In the realm of stasis.

Solitude is a realm
And a prison made not of iron bars.
Solitude is a creation like a castle built
That ends collapsing on it occupants.

Desmond

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Staring at the aesthetic makeup of nature.
On the shoulder of the mountains i seat.
Canvassing with loneliness.
With my back facing the world.
Admiring the beauty of my thought.

Bang1.
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Dear God, for you I’ve sought.
This road I walk
Winds back and forth
So alone, it makes me sulk

OracLe